The first cause of all realms

Chapter 907 Come in red with a sword, there is a dragon to slay the dragon!
Ink clouds surged, and heavy rain poured down.

In the rain at night, Yan Xia sat down on the corner of the wall, his robe was soaked by the rain, he stared blankly, the thunder dragon rolled away in the night sky, sometimes there seemed to be the sound of dragon chant.

When the lightning pierced the sky, he saw a tycoon in red walking from the other side of the long street.

He is barefoot, only wearing a red robe, and has no long hair. No, there is also a sword hidden in the messy hair hanging down his waist.

"In this world, there has never been an extreme..."

Yan Xia heard the voice of the person coming, and watched him throw the bamboo hat over to cover the rain above his head.

"you……"

"Master, although you don't have much skill, you have enough blood and bravery. Unfortunately, if you want to use this dragon to complete the ceremony, you are still missing something..."

The night wind blew and turbulent, Yang Ju looked up to the sky, and saw the dragon tower undulating during the thunderstorm, faintly, there seemed to be a giant dragon crossing the sky, disturbing the wind and rain.

In addition, under the eyes of the sky, he faintly glimpsed the familiar aura, which is a ceremony, but it is not just a ceremony.

The amount of supernatural powers does not affect promotion.

That Jiang's supernatural powers only have one or two kinds of supernatural powers, and three or four kinds of Taoism, but his practice has reached the stage of cultivation, and he is only one step away from the final step to aspire to the top of Jiuyao.

That's why he stopped here.

Regardless of whether it can be achieved or not, if he dares to go, Yang prison will not be stingy to make room for him.

"Difference……"

Yan Xia returned to his senses in a daze, and didn't even realize that the Taoism on his body had dissipated:
"Bad, what's wrong?"

hold head high!
Accompanied by thunderstorms and a dragon's chant, the wind and rain in the city were overwhelmed, making endless noises.

But Yan Xia still heard the calm voice of the rich man in red, which contained endless waves.

"There's a gust of wind!"

Rumble!
And in the next moment, with the dragon dancing in the sky, probing its claws angrily, all the people inside and outside the long street and in the Longtao Pavilion went up and down the thunder sea.

Even the red dragon dancing wildly in the rain and the soul line, and Jiang Shentong, who was about to take the last step, all heard the long-lasting cry:

"Swordsman Nanling!"

hum!
Stepping out in one step, you are already under the black clouds, walking straight through, like a big sun surveying the sky, the bright and mighty red light instantly dyes the ink sea and the sky red!
I can only see the red clothes tumbling like fire amidst the howling wind, it is clear that the dragon's head is below, but the person looks like a dragon soaring into the abyss:

"Send the God of Night Tour, return to heaven!"

boom!
It's like the ancient gods beating the morning bell and evening drum, and the rumbling sound echoes above the sea of ​​clouds.

The vast sky seemed to lose its voice for a moment, the tumbling thunder, and the raging dragon's chant seemed to be completely suppressed for a moment, and it was overshadowed.

In just an instant, the city was full of sleepless guests, and everyone's eyes in the Longtao Pavilion were already attracted by the Taoist swordsman who set off a crimson frenzy.

I saw it rising along the lightning, and a long sword that had not entered the level of a magical weapon burst out with extremely fierce light!
It meets the attention of everyone with the dragon claw that is pressed down from the sea of ​​thunder.

Rumble!
Like a hurricane, the terrifying air wave blew all over the huge Qianshanfu City.

The thunderstorm in the night was swept away, and the lights all over the city seemed to be blown out at once!
Yan Xia looked up in shock.

I only felt that under the sea of ​​clouds, there seemed to be a mushroom cloud that collapsed in all directions, and the substantial shock wave swept away the wilderness and wilderness.

Inside and outside the long street, countless buildings, shops, flagpoles, and old trees were swept away by the strong wind, swaying like candles in the wind.

"South Ridge?!"

This time it was earth-shattering, almost everyone's eyes were attracted, but only Wei Changshou, Fang Qing, and Qin Xiaoyun's expressions changed drastically!
"Juyun Jinbang, the ninth in ten capitals, the leader of the extreme Dao rank, Nanling!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"He, he is not only in Nanling, but also in this mountain city?!"

……

This name is only known to a few people in the entire Jianshanfu city, but everyone who knows it will change their expressions in shock at this moment.

Especially Fang Qing, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

"It turned out to be you!"

Accompanied by a startling dragon chant, Fang Qing suddenly turned around, his face changed from shock to livid, and his eyes changed from bewilderment to red.

Indescribable shame and murderous intent emerged in his heart.

"Brother Fang?"

Long Xiaoyun suddenly exclaimed, turned around suddenly, but saw his senior brother, without saying a word, urged the sword out,

Get away!
"Ninth on the gold list, absolutely invincible!"

Long Xiaoyun was dumbfounded. He never expected that Fang Qing, who almost competed with his brother Long Jianbo for the number one true biography of Cangjiang Contemporary, would...

However, Fang Qing didn't pay any attention to what Long Xiaoyun thought.

In his mind, that night replayed again and again.

After that day, all the forces in the sect and even all parties suspected that Nanling, who was born out of the sky, was suspected to be one of the legendary ten great masters of the extreme level, suspected that he was super-maiji-level, able to compete with the nine The Xeon's heels that stand shoulder to shoulder with the great emperor.

But only he knows that this person not only has heels, but also has extremely terrifying supernatural powers!
That night, even though he didn't try his best in panic, the result was that he was punched into a pulp!

"hold head high!"

And almost the moment Fang Qing escaped from Longtao Pavilion, his ears were already filled with an extremely painful wail!

He couldn't help looking back from the corner of his eye.

All I could see in the sky was the red color, the dragon chant was loud, and it seemed that there was a very stinky dragon's blood spilling down!

'This trash, can't even a sword stop it? '

Fang Qing almost fell off the sword light, but fortunately, he had already landed on the ship, and many disciples of Cangjiangmen stepped forward one after another.

"go!"

Fang Qing simply didn't have the slightest thought to stay behind, he didn't even wait for Long Xiaoyun, urged the ships, and took the road to leave.

"God Mao, reptile! How dare you hurt me!!"

Long Yin sounded shocked in pain.

Thunder clouds howled, Wu Tao was shocked and turned his body, blood spilled into the sky, he was actually cut into the dragon's body by a mortal iron long sword!

The strength of the dragon's body is still second to none even after the world has been devoured by whales and the creatures of the world are mixed together.

And outside his body, there are twelve water-type body protection techniques that are permanently stationed. Not to mention Fantie, even Xianzhen, it is impossible to cut open so easily!
'thunder? ! '

He actually possesses the supernatural power of thunder? !

"This reptile beat me!"

Wu Tao's reaction was extremely fast, and he instantly realized the reason why his Taoism was broken, but he still had no intention of resisting, and roared:
"Stop him!"

"Not stupid!"

Slashing the dragon's scales with a single sword, Yang Jue couldn't but sigh in his heart about the thickness of the old dragon's skin.

If he hadn't seen the Taoism outside the old dragon's body, it might not be easy to cut him with this sword.

But this is because his swordsmanship is far less sharp than his swordsmanship, and this thousand-refined long sword is not as powerful as a double-edged sword.

but……

'This stupid dragon doesn't seem to have much guts?Or……'

The moment he thought about it, Yang Ju didn't stop at all, and the sword light was criss-crossing, its brightness even surpassed that of Lei Guang.

All of a sudden, the shrill dragon chant resounded, and the stinky dragon's blood splashed across the sky, staining the rain red.

"Bold mortal, dare to hurt Dragon Lord!"

"kill!"

"Don't worry, Dragon Lord!"

……

Amidst the sound of the dragon chant, the Dragon Tao Pavilion was in chaos, seeing that the red-clothed Taoist was extremely ferocious, chasing and killing Long Ling, Fang Shihu and other three masters all changed face, and everyone else was in danger.

They retreated one after another, and hundreds of Taoist soldiers in the Crystal Palace had already rushed out, setting off waves of air like a sea, and came rushing to kill them!

"Tao soldiers."

Yang Ju suddenly raised his hand, controlled the long sword with Yuan Magnetic, and slashed at the old dragon like a flying sword, while he himself held a bow in his hand.

The Taoist soldiers in the Longquan world are a very strange product.

It's not like a master of supernatural powers, but more like a martial arts master who has practiced horizontally and practiced to the perfection.

Under the combination of vertical and horizontal, they can even besiege and kill the supernatural power master who possesses supernatural powers.

"Kill him!"

Seeing the red-clothed murderer stop, Wu Tao let out a roar, let the long sword cut himself, raised his claws, and grabbed Jiang's supernatural power in the darkness again:
"Don't even think about being promoted!"

Once the promotion of the master of supernatural powers is triggered, no one can interrupt it, but before that, of course it can!
He couldn't tolerate this old thief stepping on him to be promoted to Jiuyao.

Rumble!
Then, the next moment, his heart felt a chill, he shrank his body suddenly, but he still roared in pain.

But I saw that red-clothed and hairy god pulled out his long bow from nowhere, and when he drew the bow, arrows rained like rain, and they hit everything!

In less than a second, half of the Taoist soldiers were shot down into the sky by him.

"Wei Changshou!"

Finally, Wu Tao's expression changed drastically. On the lightning bow intertwined with lightning, he smelled a deep crisis.

This arrow does not seem to be a supernatural power, but it has the power to threaten him!

"Everyone, if the dragon son dies here, which one of you can escape the liquidation of the lion leader, the great dragon king of the sea?"

In Longtao Pavilion, Wei Changshou suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Long Xiaoyun:
"What do fellow Daoist Long think?"

"how?"

Long Xiaoyun sneered:
"Longjun Hanhai has more than [-] heirs. If only one dies, can he still kill me in Cangjiangmen?"

Of course he won't make a move.

Of course, Long Zi is not an idler, but what about Nanling?
Ninth on the gold list, what kind of existence is that?
Among the contemporary Taoists of the 17 holy land sects that dominate the world, only four of them rank in the top ten!

Such a person's background will never be inferior to this old dragon...

"Poor old man, at his age, he still has to fight with others..."

Wei Changshou sighed softly, and took out a sword case.

咻咻 咻 ~
No one saw the sword light, only the sound echoed through the air, and under the thundercloud, 13 sword lights burst out.

Wherever the sword light of a waterfall passes, the sea of ​​clouds, vigor, dust, and even the dim light are all smashed to pieces!
Wanting to stop Yang Ju's exhaustion of energy, driven by the current, the four images united into one arrow.

"God Mao, you should die!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Tao finally let go of his heart. At this moment, there is no more luck and playfulness in his heart, and the sound of dragon chant resounds through the sky:

"Promotion, promotion, promotion!"

"Jiu Yao!"

Far away, on the ship, Fang Qing looked at the sea of ​​thunder, and faintly heard the sound of the sea of ​​law.

However, this did not come from the Night Traveling God.

but from,
"Dragon Son Temple?!"

hum!
hum!
hum!
The moment the longbow cut through the sea of ​​clouds and pierced through the dragon's body, a dragon chant suddenly resounded from the ground.

The incense and wish power like mountains and seas rolled and moved, and at the moment Wu Tao roared, it had already ignited on his dragon body.

The momentum of promotion seems inevitable.

At this moment, even Wu Tao's frightened mind could not help calming down...

However, Wei Changshou in Longtao Pavilion couldn't help but change his expression greatly:
"not good!"

Boom!

The waterfall-like sword light exploded, and the 13 flying swords buzzed and trembled.

However, under the light of the sword, Yang Jue's bowed figure did not change a bit until the sound of the dragon chant echoed,

In the rolling waves, he shot an arrow that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and it was only in the eyes of everyone who turned pale.

Four points with one arrow, turning all phenomena into four phenomena!

In the past 13 days, Jiang's magical powers have not stopped, and he has found out the place where Longtao Pavilion appeared. How could Yang Yu be unprepared?
During the 13 days of Jicheng District, he not only guided the arrival of the Big Dipper, but also urged Tongyou many times.

Cooperating with the information gathered by the Wolf Eagle Society in the past few months, the list of many families of all sizes who have an affair with Longtao Pavilion has already been roughly confirmed.

But at this moment, with the promotion of that evil dragon, the incense burns like a beacon, guiding the way for him.

hold head high!
Roar!
groan!
……

The intertwined light of the four images shines in the sky, and then, in a thousandth of an instant, it divides again...

Almost at the same time that Wei Changshou's face changed, that arrow turned into a forest of arrows covering the sky and the sun!
While shooting at Longtao Pavilion,

I also thought about going to the tall courtyards in the sky and the city!

This arrow, don't shoot the evil dragon!

Instead, it shot at Longtao Pavilion, as well as the big and small families in the sky and the earth!
"hold head high!"

The moment the torrent of water descended, Wu Tao felt his mind swaying, and in an instant, he even smelled the mystery of his rank promotion.

At this moment, his mind was infinitely elevated.

He saw the red clothes rolled up, the long bow shot thousands of arrows like rain, shot down all the Taoist soldiers, and pierced through the Longtao Pavilion...

Seeing the three families of Jianluo, their blood was burning, and hearing the screams and wailing from the high gate compound in Qianshan City.

I even saw many temple wishes being flooded by arrows...

……

But then, what does it have to do with him?
"Promotion, promotion!"

The dragon chant from the heart swept away all the pain and anger.

Above Jiuyao, Fang is a real dragon. This step is very important to him!
however……

"No!"

Wu Tao's expression changed suddenly, his eyes widened with anger, and the sound of water that seemed to be coming disappeared in an instant!
Instead, it was starlight that suddenly lit up in the dark sky.

This starlight comes from above the shattered dark clouds, which seems to be more dazzling than the bright moon,

star!

　Good night, good night... I really can't bear it anymore, there will be two changes today...

　
(End of this chapter)